8.24.2011

Day Two Hundred Sixty


I’m not sure if it was the two shots of espresso and cup of coffee, but today seemed to be an incredibly productive day. I had all but two classes finished by about 12:45...
Thank you, caffeine.

Where was I?

pur-fle v. To decorate something with the use of a flowered border.



I loved this word.
It appealed to my old-lady sense of style, I think.
I had several false starts with it, though, and it proved to be one of the more difficult words I’ve had in a while.
Maybe I was over thinking it.



I like this one-she looks very odd.
Sort of like a lampshade.
Dunno.
There is a floral border, though, and that’s what counts in life, isn’t it?

Xx
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